C214 What Can I Give to My Son to Marry a Wife?

Fan Wenbin was very displeased with his son's question. After a moment, he asked back, "Xueyao Hua, when you started the Vanguard Company, you did not have a single cent of start-up funds. I borrowed 300,000 yuan from you. Otherwise, this Vanguard Company can still be opened?

When he said this, he thought to himself that if he did not have the 300,000 yuan from his father, you would not even have a door to set up a company and be the boss when you just graduated from university.

Currently, there were seven to eight million college graduates in China every year. They were still working in the coastal cities, without a home, and were very unstable. They were here today and there tomorrow, drifting around. How many companies could there be like your child, having his own company right after graduation?

Now, I am short on funds, and I am being chased by Huang Weidong to settle accounts. But you actually put on a big tail wolf in front of me and put on the airs of a rich person.

Back then, I resigned in a fit of anger and went to Shen Zhen. I had no money. If it wasn't for Phantom company's boss, Chen Zhijie, taking me in and working hard at night, I would have barely managed to gain a foothold in Shen Zhen, where the competition was exceptionally fierce.

When he thought of the scene when he had just walked out of Shenzhen train station and had no relatives, Fan Wenbin could only sigh deeply in his heart. In order to save a cent, he had laid a few newspapers on the cement floor for a few nights to sleep. Fortunately, the weather was very hot.

In the late 1980s, when Shenzhen was being developed, elites from all over the country, who dreamed of making money, swarmed into this very young city. In various industries, there was an extremely cruel competition without any smoke. It was even a fight to the death.

Just like him, at night, many people slept on the cement floor. Many people from all over the world came to Shenzhen to collect gold, but they had nowhere to go. There were even people who picked up leftovers from the rubbish bin to eat. During that very special period, it was very common.

They waited at the entrance of Aido Home Appliances for a whole week. Finally, they got the director of the company's personnel and a young and beautiful girl said coldly, "We have enough people. We will come again when we recruit people in the future. "

Just like that, the dignified top student of Wuhan University ended his first interview in his life with a face full of dirt and dirt. Not far away, he turned his head and looked at the imposing entrance of Aido Company. Fan Wenbin thought hatefully, One day, I'll be richer than you, Hu Zhibiao.

Now, the famous king had long lost his glory and vanished into thin air. No one remembered Fan Wenbin. After more than 20 years of hard work, Fan Wenbin, that hopeless job seeker, had finally become the boss of a listed company.

Just when he had little money left in his pocket, one afternoon, when he passed by an office building, he inadvertently discovered a few recruitment advertisements. So, with the idea of treating him like a doctor, he walked into the office of the Mirage Company's boss with his head held high.

After a very pleasant and harmonious conversation, Fan Wenbin became an employee of Phantom company, and at the same time, he became a very good friend of Boss Chen Zhijie. This kind of relationship was maintained very amicably for over 20 years, all the way until today.

It was still Chen Zhijie who was a good friend. When I was in danger, he introduced American companies to invest in Huacheng Group. Although the company's board of directors approved the use of the few million USD, Chen Zhijie's kindness in saving people in times of danger seemed to be far greater than his own son's.

"Dad, let's see what you're saying. " Seeing that his father's words were vaguely blaming him for being ungrateful, Fan Xuehua said very discontentedly, "You think the interest rate I put forward is too high, but you don't tell me what you think. How can I lend you the money?"

Seeing the trace of displeasure on his son's face, Fan Wenbin couldn't help but sneer, and also said, "At that time, you paid me interest according to the same period interest rate of the bank. "

At this moment, seeing that the father and son's argument did not seem right, Zhang Ling was worried that they would quarrel in front of each other and make things difficult for each other. So she hurriedly gave Fan Xuehua a look and stopped her boyfriend who still wanted to argue.

After a moment, she said as if to smooth things over, "In my opinion, just like the 300,000 yuan that Uncle Fan lent us, the interest rate is still calculated according to the same period interest rate of the bank. Fan Xuehua, what do you think?

Seeing that Zhang Ling's words were in line with his own thoughts, before his son could express his stance, Fan Wenbin impatiently said, "That's more like it. We will calculate the interest rate according to the same period interest rate of the bank. "

"Fan Xuehua, Uncle Fan is in trouble. We can't stand idly by. " Seeing Fan Xuehua's unhappy expression, Zhang Ling was worried that he would not agree to it and cause the matter to become stiff, so she quickly advised him.

"Without Uncle Fan's 300,000 yuan, Pioneer Company would not have been able to open up. We can't do ungrateful things, and we can't be ungrateful scoundrels. " Speaking up to this point, he was actually a little anxious.

Fan Xuehua did not expect that Zhang Ling would actually vent her anger on his father. Just as he was about to refute, he saw Zhang Ling repeatedly give him a look. He snorted coldly and said unhappily, "If the interest is calculated according to the same period interest rate of the bank, I'm afraid Li Fan will not agree. "

When he said this, he thought that Li Fan was the financial supervisor sent by the Hu Yang Foundation to Pioneer Company. It was perfect to push the problem onto him. Once Yang Chongguang starts investigating, it would be good to have a shield.

"Li Fan will agree. " Seeing his son relax, Fan Wenbin said confidently, "I will call him now and ask him. " After he finished speaking, he quickly dialed Li Fan's phone.

"Manager Fan, since Fan Xuehua said so, then calculate the interest according to the same period interest rate of the bank. " Li Fan's clear voice came through the phone, "However, Director Fan, let me remind you, you must pay back the interest on time and cannot delay it. "

Seeing that Li Fan had agreed, Fan Xuehua did not say anything. After a while, he said with a bitter smile, "Dad, you still have a lot of power. " He immediately signed a loan contract with Fan Wenbin.

After walking out of Vanguard's company, he saw that the weather was very clear. The dark clouds in the sky also gradually dissipated. Sunlight shone on the streets, and people came and went. Fan Wenbin suddenly felt that his heart was much wider.

However, he did not expect that after returning the loan from Huang Weidong, this kind of open heart was immediately filled with another matter. Furthermore, it was very heavy and blocked, causing him to fall into a very difficult and inextricable situation.

Because of the Ancient Rome Gilded Silver Plate, the murder case was caused by Wan Laifu being ganged up on and killed. Following the in-depth investigation by the police, the truth gradually surfaced.

Finally, two of the farmers who led the fight were sentenced to two to three years in prison. After Wang Jianguo paid a compensation fee, which was also the cost of his life, he walked out of the detention center.

"Director Fan, this time, you have to help me no matter what. Now, my wife is scolding me so much that I don't dare to go home. My son is getting married soon, and he doesn't have money. What should I do?

Early in the morning, Fan Wenbin had just arrived at Hucheng Group, and he didn't have a stable seat. Zhao Yu walked in and said, Wang Jianguo has already been to the company three or four times, and he came again today. He said that he has something very important to say to CEO Fan face to face.

Ever since his wife had an accident, this was the first time he came to the company. Initially, he did not want to see Wang Jianguo, this unlucky person, but after thinking about it, perhaps he really had something urgent to do. Fan Wenbin pondered for a moment. With a straight face, he said impatiently, "Let him in. "

He did not expect that the moment Wang Jianguo entered, he would start crying with snot and tears. He said it very sadly and very sadly, just like a child without a mother, so pitiful to the extreme.

His eldest son, Wang Shijun, was a full thirty years old this year. In the past, he had also asked people to talk about matchmaking several times, but none of them succeeded. This time, Wang Jianguo gritted his teeth and spent a thousand yuan to invite the famous matchmaker in Daan County, Mother Li, to beg her to introduce a partner to his son.

As the saying goes, the matchmaker's mouth is oily. After eating Wang Jianguo's meal, he took Wang Jianguo's money. Mother Li spent all day asking around, asking around, asking around, and finally finding a girl for Wang Shijun.

The girl's surname was also Wang, and her name was Wang Li Li. After graduating from junior high school, she didn't want to farm in her hometown in the countryside, so she went to work in Daan County by herself. She was now a cashier at a supermarket.

Later, under Mother Li's arrangement, Wang Shijun and Wang Li Li met. They felt good about each other and got along well. And so, the matter was settled.

Seeing that their son had finally found a partner, Wang Jianguo and his wife were both delighted and thick-skinned. After entering the family and leaving the western home, they borrowed 150,000 yuan as a betrothal gift. After giving it to the female family, they exchanged it with Wang Li Li's words, Marry at the end of the month.

Seeing that his son's wedding date was about to arrive, not only did he enter the detention center because of Wanlai Fu, but he also paid 20,000 yuan as compensation. His wife was so angry that she scolded Wang Jianguo, who had just walked out of the detention center, and asked him to quickly find money to marry her son.

She also said fiercely that if his son could not marry a wife, she would not let him enter this house again. She would let him do whatever he wanted and go wherever he wanted. She would not let him enter this house again.

"Director Fan, it's all because of that black plate. That morning, if Wan Laifu did not dig out this thing, where did all this bad luck come from?

The moment he thought of that unlucky morning when the cold wind howled, Wang Jianguo's mood immediately turned gloomy and gloomy. At that time, he was drinking tea in the coloured steel room. Every morning, he would empty his stomach to drink a few cans of tea. It had been many years.

Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid shouting. Wang Jianguo hurriedly walked out and saw a few migrant workers pressing Wan Laifu on the ground as if they were fighting over something.

After working in the construction field for 30 years, whether it was working or being a contractor, he had seen too many fights. These fellows who lived at the bottom of society, abandoned their homes and ran out to earn money, but in just three sentences, That's not right, they started a fight. This made Wang Jianguo angry, but he had no other choice.

Later on, he found out that when Wan Laifu was digging, he dug out a black metal plate with a shovel. Thinking that it was some valuable treasure, a few people nearby started fighting over it.

Wang Jianguo sat on the sofa with a face full of sorrow. He kept complaining, "Wan Laifu, this unlucky guy, is now dead and free. He has caused me so much trouble. If I don't have a penny, how can I marry my son?"